Bb: 6-8-8-x-x-
F:  x-8-10-10-
Eb: x-6-8-8-x-
Gm:  3-5-5-x-x
Dm:  x-5-7-7-x
Cm:  x-3-5-5-x

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[Verse]
            
I got boulders

          
 on my shoulde

rs
        
Collar bones b

egin to crack
            
There is very 

             
little left of

              
 me and it's n


ever coming ba

ck
             
There are cert

             
ain things you

  
 ask of me
             
There are cert


ain things I l

ack
            
The beginning,

           
 we were winni

ng
           
Now we're just

 making up fac

ts
 
            
What's it matt

        
er anymore?
        
You believe th

e lies I tell
              
There's no mea

         
ning to words
         
But we still s

ing these song

s well
            
And we all lef

       
t it alone
              
I'm sure it wi

    
ll work itself

 out fine
            
We keep playin

           
g with the num

bers
       
We are running

 out of time
       
We are running

, we are runni

ng

[Chorus]
             
But you're a k

             
iller and I'm 

      
your best frie

nd
              
I think it's u


nfair, your si

tuation
              
You say I'm ch

 
anging,
              
Sorry I didn't

  
 know I had to

 stay the same
        
Can we talk ab

out this later

?
              
Your voice is 

              
driving me, dr

            
iving me insan

            
e

[Verse]
            
I try to write

             
 you poems, bu

       
t the words th

ey don't make 

sense
            
The hand tries

              
 to grip the p

             
encil, but the

   
 fingers are t

oo tense
            
I try to show 

             
emotion, but m

        
y eyes won't s

eem to wet
            
I'd love to te

             
ll you stories

              
, but I can't 

   
remember how t

hey went

[Chorus]             
             
You're a flash

            
light in a dar

             
k room or the 

  
loneliest blac

k out
            
You were all w

            
e had left aft

        
er it all was 

filtered out
              
I'm turning yo

          
u on in a dark

              
 room right be

   
fore we both p

ass out
              
I'll turn you 

          
on when I need

              
 you, but the 

   
batteries ran 

out
     
They ran out

            
You're a werew

              
olf and I'm a 


full moon
             
And all your v

             
ery worst enem

             
ies will be go

ne soon
              
I think you're

  
 changing
              
Don't worry, y

          
ou don't gotta

 stay the same
        
Can we talk ab

out this later

?
              
Your voice is 

            
driving me, dr

          
iving me insan

e
            
Driving me ins


ane
            
Driving me ins

ane
            
Driving me ins


ane
            
Driving me ins

ane
            
Driving me ins


ane
            
Driving me ins

ane
            
Driving me ins


ane
            
Driving me ins

ane